Black angel, you’re my centerfold
Though you’re two years old, your love is so bold
My heart is so cold
My heart is so cold
 [bad word] and get me, we’ll fly
On your wings through the thunderstorm sky
Kiss me, oh my
Little kiss of death and things that die

The wings of a dragonfly
The kiss of a butterfly
Sing alleluia on high
Sing alleluia on high
 [bad word] and get me we’ll fly
On your wings through the thunderstorm sky
Kiss me, ah
Little kiss of death and things that die

The kiss of a rattlesnake
The body of a black lake
Sing a lullaby to wake me
lullaby to wake me
 [bad word] and get me we’ll fly
On your wings through the thunderstorm sky
Kiss me, oh my
Little kiss of death and things that die